I have all kinds of magical powers

Seeing this, Lin Chen said no more. He quickly moved his hands to perform the magic formula. When he turned his palm, a green light appeared and several light green wind blades were spinning rapidly in his palm.

The speed of wind magic is among the top three of the eight attributes. Lin Chen has been practicing it for a while.

Go!

As the voice fell.

Whoosh! A few sounds.

Five or six light green wind blades of about a foot long were mixed with sharp sounds of breaking through the air and shot out in succession.

Seeing this, Feng Jie's feet flashed with a red cloud and he dodged to one side.

He touched his waist with his right hand, and a red light flashed, and a palm-sized red gourd appeared in his palm.

He opened his mouth and blew a breath of spiritual energy upward, and the gourd flashed red and grew to a size of about a foot.

Then he held the gourd tightly with both hands and continuously injected fire spiritual power into it.

The gourd suddenly flashed, and suddenly a dozen dark red spiritual patterns appeared.

Lin Chen glanced at the gourd in Feng Jie's hand. Although he didn't know what it was used for, he knew that it was definitely not a simple thing. Looking at the flashing spiritual patterns on it, it was undoubtedly a top-grade magic weapon.

"Okay, since you don't fight back, let's see what I can do."

His eyes flashed, and he chased after him without hesitation. When he waved his hand, the green light in his palm was diffused, and three or four wind blades about a foot long shot out.

The opponent was riding the cloud at a very fast speed, and was constantly pulling away. Lin Chen chased while urging the wind blades to shoot.

Bang!

After chasing for three or four breaths.

Feng Jie suddenly turned around, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then he raised the red gourd and quickly pulled out the stopper.

He muttered something in his mouth, and at the same time, a dazzling red light came out of the gourd mouth.

Bang.

A large ball of fire flew out from inside, and after the red light faded, a ten-foot-long flaming dragon appeared, with its teeth and claws bared, and its huge eyes were staring at Lin Chen fiercely.

The fist-sized scales on its body were closely arranged, glowing red, and the red flames were constantly exhaled from its mouth.

"Puff".

The fire dragon raised its head and sprayed towards Lin Chen, and more than a dozen fist-sized fireballs shot out immediately, covering the sky and the earth.

Lin Chen was also frightened by this scene and his hands stagnated. He pinched the magic formula with both hands and then pushed forward.

A lot of water spirit power suddenly surged out of his palm, and suddenly summoned a blue water curtain of ten feet in size.

The moment they saw the flame dragon, several disciples watching the fight under the ring were full of shock.

A young man's pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed.

"Fire Dragon Technique!"

"This is a mid-level spell that can only be cast by the foundation-building uncles. How come Senior Brother Feng can also do it?"

A slightly older middle-aged disciple spoke up.

"In my opinion, it should be because of the gourd in Senior Brother Feng's hand. This fire dragon is barely ten feet in size, far from the level of the foundation-building period."

"You should know that the fire dragon technique cast by the foundation-building uncle can reach a length of seven or eight feet or even more than ten feet."

"It can only be regarded as a pseudo-fire dragon technique."

"But even so, it is not something that a cultivator of the fifth level of Qi Refining can stop."

The middle-aged disciple touched his chin and said in some confusion.

"This junior brother might be in trouble, but it's strange that he hasn't taken out his magic weapon yet."

"Is he short of money and doesn't have spirit stones to buy?"

When he said this, the young monk next to him said.

"Look, that junior brother has taken out his magic weapon!!"

The middle-aged monk looked at the stage and said strangely after a closer look.

"Rain-praying magic tablet!?"

As he said this, he looked at the disciples next to him in surprise.

"Can the rain-praying spell be used in battle?"

On the ring.

Lin Chen was forced to a corner of the ring by the fireball sprayed by the fire dragon.

Feng Jie still said with a smile on his face.

"Junior brother, admit defeat. If you insist on it, it's not worth it to be seriously injured."

While saying this, his hands didn't stop moving. He pinched out a few magic spells and printed them on the body of the fire dragon.

The fire dragon suddenly glowed red and raised its head.

"Brother, don't hold back, just release the dragon!"

Lin Chen looked at the flaming dragon in the sky and touched his waist without hesitation. He had planned to use it in the decisive battle.

It seems that he can't care about these things anymore.

Muttering something, he threw the rain-praying magic tablet in his hand into the air, whoosh

At once, the magic card turned into a beam of white light and shot up into the sky, disappearing in an instant.

Then he clasped his hands together with a snap, muttering silently.

"In the name of the innate divine water, command the clouds and mist of the universe!"

Then he pointed to the sky.

"Rain is coming!"

Before he finished speaking, a dark cloud several dozen feet in size quickly condensed on the ring.

Feng Jie shook his head and laughed sarcastically.

"It seems that Junior Brother is really confused. How can the rain-praying technique be used in battle!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the fire dragon.

The fire dragon condensed its spiritual power for a long time, opened its mouth and sprayed out a large ball of red fire.

These are all liquid flames, which are three times more powerful than fireballs.

At this moment, raindrops fell quickly, passing through the air, and there were bursts of whistling sounds, as if they were very heavy.

Bang bang!

The blue raindrops fell on the fire dragon like blue thin columns, making a hissing sound and piercing through the fire dragon's body.

Feng Jie realized that something was wrong, and slapped himself to hold up a red protective shield.

The raindrops fell on the protective shield, making a banging sound, and smashed the protective shield into small holes.

Feng Jie looked puzzled, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed the raindrops into his palm.

He was shocked to see that there were only a few drops of raindrops in his palm, but they weighed nearly 100 kilograms, which was incredible.

It was no wonder that such heavy raindrops could fall from a high altitude and pierce through his fire dragon's body.

He frowned, glanced at the dark clouds in the sky, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his face. He asked in confusion.

"Junior Brother Lin, what kind of raindrops did you summon? How could it be so powerful?"